Reaching the scanty garment that had been trying to protect me from all invaders; he dug his fingers in deep and easily forced his hands inside my bra...cups. “You have no idea how often I have dreamed of doing this to a girl. To feel a woman’s breasts is like a dream come true.” He moaned as he slid his hands inside my bra. I knew what was coming and had tried to steel myself for the moment his wondering fingers touched my nipples, but when that happened, the sudden rush of pleasure that. Sharon was the prettiest little blonde-headed girl I'd ever seen, and I considered her my girlfriend even though we really weren't romantically involved at all. We were both just good friends but as it turned out, both Sharon and I made some very important discoveries in life with each other. Some very important lessons were learned between Sharon and me.At that age when you're entering puberty and a boy begins to feel urges and desires that he's never felt before, a young female friend who's. I stood on the stool and reached for it while on my tippy toes. I got it down but my whole ass got exposed again. I felt a bit of warmth as his hands cupped my butt cheeks and then slid to my hips. He lifted me off the stool and watched as my dress fell to cover my crotch. He said thank you and asked me to leave his room. I went back to the kids but I felt a familiar wetness between my legs and a tingle I just couldn't shake.My uncle left for work, but not without giving me a hug that lasted a. 26I woke the next morning about 8.30, I blinked, Del was still asleep in front of me and I glanced over her, the bed was empty, had he gone back to her, was he satisfying her lust again, I slipped out of bed and put on my gown, then I went into the lounge, Gerald was sitting at the table, a cup of coffee in front of him and some empty cups laid on it, the bedroom doors were all open and no sign of anyone, “where are they all?” I asked, “they’ve gone he said looking up at me, I sat down opposite.